Co-worker (William) informed me with five minutes left in the shift that it was his last day. That he's 'crunched numbers' with his wife and decided he doesn't need the insanity anymore. That he'll be OK.
I am so envious. That's what I want to feel and that's how I want to go out. To decide that I've had enough, say goodbye to one or two people at the last moment and then turn and walk away.
And I want to feel that I'll be OK.
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